My heart feels like a black graveyard
All the keys are lost. Cloud of sin blackens my mind
I treasure my memories. Where lays my future?
I'm wasting my thoughts.
Wish to better myself but it ends with sorrow
One Saviour, one name for hope
And yet I take it for granted
Crawling, shouting in pain
Think I
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